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I sank down the plane of delusion
Itâs vast expanses mocked my advances
And bid me, âOh fragile mind, you will learn how to fracture.â
Scrawled across the walls
The suffering saint cries out:
âIs it madness to retreat
From the myopic gaze that holds us captive?â
Follow me
Iâll take you to the edge of reason
Fall with me
Weâll make a home in our delusion
I split my mind ten thousand times
But in every world thereâs no exit. No exit.
No madness in a dream -
No walls surround me to keep me safe
The straight line you draw for me:
So perfect, so pure
Untie me from reality
When every word is falling from your mouth
Donât let it become your escape
Make an escape from the monolith;
Scale the lies of material despondency
I waited on the tracks of reason
But my train of thought it never came, it never came.
The straight line you draw for me:
So perfect, so pure;
So perfect, so pure
Iâd change the world but I canât change myself
I saw you shout at the shadows.
Iâd change the world but Iâm chained to myself
Define paranoia
Follow me
Iâll take you to the edge of reason
Fall with meâ¦
But could the lips of God grace a withered fruit?